It’s November, when the unnamed university lets me work on its food pantry project and I try to do six other things at the same time. Between that and trying to hibernate, I’m a wreck! I forget which one of us is me. You’ve heard me yap about this a billion times. I think that’s you.
This afternoon, I tried to lie down for a nap, but could only think of tasks I should be ticking off. I got up, but then cats curled up on me. I am stuck hoping we can hibernate together.